Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 322: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 53

Song Zibai smiled and said, "I want some lean meat porridge and two buns." Qin Zhan responded and turned around and quickly left the ward to buy something.

At this time, the older sister in the next bed smiled and said to Song Zibai, "Hey, young man, your wife has been waiting by your side since last night, and today she rushed to buy you food. She's so kind to you!"

The eldest sister felt a little embarrassed when she saw the sweetness and intimacy between the two, and her eyes were full of envy.

However, the caregiver in the outermost bed said sarcastically, "Tsk tsk, a rooster that can't lay eggs wants to eat meat and buns, huh."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone in the ward to hear.

Song Zibai just glanced at her indifferently and didn't argue with her.

In Song Zibai's opinion, if you say a few more words to this difficult old woman, it would be a waste of your emotions, and there is no need to get angry about what she said.

"Mom, don't say that." The man on the hospital bed frowned and quickly spoke up to stop the old lady from continuing.

His eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, fearing that the old lady would say something excessive again.

"I didn't say anything wrong..." the old lady muttered, but after being stopped by the man, she shut her mouth and stopped uttering those unpleasant words.

This is the ward with simple conditions. Any patient who does not have a special bed will be temporarily crammed here.

The hospital facilities during this period were still very imperfect, medical resources were limited, and the cost of hospitalization was too expensive for ordinary people. Unless the illness was serious, most people would not choose to be hospitalized.

Qin Zhan walked quickly and came back soon with steaming buns, fragrant lean meat porridge and a few exquisite side dishes.

He walked to Song Zibai's bedside and said gently, "Wife, you eat first. If you can't finish it, I'll eat the rest later."

When Qin Zhan came back from shopping, he also found a doctor to check on Song Zibai's condition.

After a careful examination, the doctor said, "The patient is fine now and will be discharged soon."

The doctor looked at the two people's sumptuous meals and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

In this era of scarce supplies, such meals are a luxury for most people.

Qin Zhan was a little worried and said anxiously, "Doctor, why don't you let my wife stay for two more days? What if she has a fever again tonight?"

He felt very nervous, thinking about how he had been in other worlds with high medical standards and didn't have to worry about these problems at all. But here, he really didn't dare to take it lightly.

The doctor was a little surprised, thinking that there were still people in the world who were willing to stay in the hospital, but he still said, "Then observe him for another morning. If he doesn't have a fever in the afternoon, he can be discharged."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help." Qin Zhan hurriedly thanked the doctor and sent him away.

After returning, he began to carefully peel eggs for his son again and said softly, "The doctor said you should stay in for another morning. After lunch, if you don't feel any worse, we'll go home."

Song Zibai nodded while eating. He knew in his heart that nothing serious was wrong with him, it was just that Qin Zhan was too worried.

"Hmph, eating so well, such a capitalist style." The old lady started to speak in a sarcastic tone again. This time her words were much more serious than before, and her voice was a few degrees higher.

Qin Zhan was immediately furious. He stood up abruptly, staring at the old lady with sharp eyes, and shouted, "What do you mean? Do you know us? Are you saying we are capitalist?"

I am an educated youth who went to the countryside. I have dedicated my youth and strength to the construction of the country. My wife is the child of a martyr and a farmer in an advanced brigade.

"You are deeply respected by everyone. Are you questioning the direction of the country's leadership by saying this?" Qin Zhan's words directly elevated the old lady's remarks to an extremely serious level.

The old lady was frightened by Qin Zhan's momentum and dared not say a word. The man next to her saw this and said hurriedly: "Brother, don't bother with my mother. She doesn't understand anything. I apologize on her behalf."

The man was a worker, and he knew very well that if someone kept talking about what his mother said, he would lose his job.

The identity of children of martyrs cannot be slandered casually. This involves a major issue of principle.

Qin Zhan frowned and said seriously, "Shut her up. If she does it again, you'll be the one implicated."

Qin Zhan was not the kind of person who would not let go even if he was right, but he was worried that the old woman had said a lot of bad things about Song Zibai when he went out just now.

Song Zibai tugged at the corner of Qin Zhan's clothes and said softly, "Let's eat. Don't bother with her."

All he wants now is to have a good meal and then have a nap so that he can go home happily at noon.

The old lady wanted to say something else but the man grabbed her hand and said, "Do you want me to lose my job?" The old lady said embarrassedly and didn't say anything.

By noon, they were sure that Song Zibai would not have a fever again, so they completed the discharge procedures and went home.